However, it was only a moment before he suddenly felt his arm, which was gripping someone's neck, crack, and with a sweep of his gaze, it seemed a lingering afterimage flashed by.
Not good, there was someone protecting the opponent from the shadows!
Zhao Wen was impressive as well, bravely retreating at a rapid pace.
His speed was much faster than both Hammer, leaping and turning towards the garden path in an attempt to escape.
Hammer and the others were quick to pursue.
Behind them, Teng Yan and others were uneasy, already understanding that everything that day related to that recent scene—could it be a terrorist act?
Jiang Muxiu massaged his neck, looking towards the garden...
At that time, there were naturally very few people in the garden—almost none. Zhao Wen chose the narrowest artificial mountain path as he ran into the garden.
This made Hammer and the others behind him curse him as sly, but they also ridiculed the oversized garden of Beijing University.
